Our daughter, a riding instructor, began a lesson with a young girl who was seated astride a pony.
"How much riding have you done?" she asked the eight-year-old.
No answer.
Again, "How much riding have you done?"
Still no answer.
In a loud voice, in case the child was deaf, my daugther bellowed, "HOW MUCH RIDING HAVE YOU DONE?"
"Oh, sorry," said the girl. "I thought you were talking to the horse."
Monday, June 30, 2008
Talking to the horse
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